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chrissy stayhigh - can u feel it lyrics

they ask me, you feel me.. why i rap how i do..
cause the real sh-t is sh-t you can feel, you feel me?

i can feel the tension in the air
like a breeze in the summer
not to mention how they stare
they thought i’d never be nothing
i had to fight to beat the odds
like when children get punished
i’m from the city of the sickest
i seen sh-t you can’t stomach
yo a b-tch if he talking bout his mans
to the public and she a fluke
if she only want a n-gga with money
but if she f-cking all his friends
that just make her a dummy
better watch who you cuffing
cause these n-ggas is cruddy
you gone get ya heart broken girl
stop thinking you lucky
i been turned down and played
made me think i was ugly
and since ion rap about guns
feel like the city don’t love me
but i’m use to the neglect
my own mova ain’t want me
that’s why my blunts burn slow
and my soda so muddy
they think i never seen a struggle
cause my fava got money
i was living down on cleveland
eating pills like a junkie
i had mices in my mattress
ain’t no b-tch wanna f-ck me
scr-ped up change for some pads
when i came on my monthly
stealing food out the stores
man i know about hungry
i was blessed growing up
silver spoon and a plate
when i got out there on my own
i had to carry my weight
i took all the wrong paths
ain’t read the signs on the gates
but coincidence isn’t real
what you know about fate
i was dancing with the devil
every night i would pray
that’d i wake up in the morning
just to see a new day
cause i knew i wasn’t living right
in multiple ways
i was doing sh-t i wouldn’t do
to just make a name
i was robbing n-ggas, fighting b-tches
stuck in the pain
that’s when life really hit me
like a punch in the face
poppin xannie after xannie
i was stuck in my ways
doing damage to my family
i thought nothing would change
in the worse heartbreaks
lies beauty in pain
i learned to love my scars
and i hope they don’t fade
you see i need em to remind me
of how far i done came
and when my pen touch the paper yo
it spark up a flame
it’s like my thoughts go in the pen
and then leak out on the page
i speak out on my rage
or when i’m feeling a shamed
or when i’m feeling like i’m losing it
or going insane
the music helps me find a piece of mind
in my brain
cause this world got me twisted
like a ankle when sprained
just cause you know how to drive
don’t mean you stay in ya lane
just cause me and you
ain’t the same doesn’t make you a lame
i learned people don’t change
they façades just fade
and the real self will show
but there’s a price you must pay
for acting like you something
that you not cause that’s fake
how you think i know
these ain’t no words just to say
if i said it then i lived it
and looked it in the face
i confessed that i wasn’t who i thought
i was, now i’m freer then i ever been
my n-gga i’m good
i thank god that i’ma real b-tch
carry sh-t how i should
and i spit it how i do
so i can be understood

- chrissy stayhigh lyrics

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